my encounters with the petro-can owner

my life has seen many twists and turns to date. However, recently i have come to know and dislike (with a passion) the owner of the clinton petro-can. this broken relationship dates back to the days which i was a loyal employee. through man arguments and heated discussions i decided to quit bt eacause (in my eyes) the owner was a selfish dictator. On a lighter note, my younger brother rented one of their movies, ratatoullie*. Because he is not aware of "the late movie consequence" watched i repeatly far past the return date. So one day i was at his store during the evening with my buddy and he confronts me about it, i resoned telling him i was staying at my fathers so he would have to take it up with my mother. Later on in the week, during my lunch hour, i was in his store buying treats. i guess you could say i was intoxicated from an alien substance at this time and i was not in the mood to be yelled at over a late movie. so i tweeked on him saying i do not plan my day around returning his movie and i am a busy person. then i apologize for any inconvenience and exit leave the store. I have not been back there since , i suppose you could say i am boycotting his store. Coincidently, my friend has a ate movie and the owner is not so happy with him either.